An Erotic Ghost Story Ch. 03

The slapping sounds as their joining flesh echoed though out the dense forest. The air was still. Birds and rustling leaves were silent and straining as if waiting for the culmination of their lovemaking once Edward spent his seed deeply inside her. Soft moss cushioned each of Edward's forceful strokes inside her starving body. The forest floor smelled pungent and clean like a rain shower just lightly bathed the brown dust.

Lilly strained around his thick, intruding cock. He was alive, a real human not a gruesome ghoulish specter. There was no gore or blood dripping into her face. No blindfold. His eyes were glued to her as each stroked rocked her body and ground her gently into the soft earth. Their bodies were hot and frantic. She clung to his shoulders to steady herself as he bore down steadily into her body. Tears streamed down her face. Edward stilled a moment.

"Angel, am I hurting you?" His face was grave, filled with worry. He stroked her cheek lovingly.

Lilly shook her head, wiped away the tears and plastered a feigned smile upon her face. He kissed her passionately. Lilly felt a surge of heat and wetness inside her. The moistness bathed his cock. Edward grunted and strained trying to control his overwhelming urge to come. Creamy semen roiled and churned in his testicles. Lilly felt an incredible surge of such intense pleasure as her release gripped her. Electrical jolts emanated from the core of her swollen bud and then broke. Her pussy convulsed around his cock. She cried out and dug her nails into his back. She shook violently as Edward thrust inside her and as he groaned loudly.

Edward plunged inside her with short but powerful strokes. He too was overwrought with pleasure as her muscular insides clenched and milked his dick. He couldn't hold back any longer though when his balls emptied and flooded into his cock. He bellowed as he erupted inside her. His thick seed coated her womb. Edward wrapped her tightly in his arms. He held her head against his solid chest in a vise like grip as he emptied himself in frantic thrusts in her body.

The lovers lay sated on the forest floor breathing heavily. A coating of sweat covered their bodies. Edward never spent inside his lovers. He didn't want to risk siring a bastard. He relished the idea of leaving his seed to linger inside Lilly though. The thought was absurdly delightful to him. Fathering her child seemed as natural as breathing to keep his heart beating. She broke his happy mood though after she spoke.

"Tonight Edward, this will only happen once. I'm ashamed my need for you was so great. I was weak with desire but I will absolve myself of you after tonight. We just cannot go pursue this further."

"My desires and feelings are so deep and profound you should be frightened," he said ominously, bubbling anger rose in his voice.

"You so foolishly...so naively believe I'll let you go now as I lay deeply buried inside you? Now I possess you're body? I will control your heart and your soul. You will follow where your heart goes.

Where was the sense in all this madness? He wondered as the strong and demanding words left his lips. He plunged so deep into a blissful oblivion headlong. The abyss was welcoming and warm. The unknown was sweet and all consuming.

He softened inside her. The fluids of her arousal mixed with his ejaculate and trickled around his cock. He refused to pull out. Edward wanted his cum to remain deep inside her a treasure he wished he could keep buried in her. Lilly tried to squirm away from his powerful grip but Edward refused to let her go.

"I have to get back, Edward. We left Daniel unconscious near the graveyard. We have to get help for him and plan on what we're going to tell my brother and father. They're going to want to kill you, Edward." She again attempted to force him off but he continued to crush his public bone into her in determined ferocity.

"Edward, let me up! This is important."

"Do you understand the deep passion and desire I have for you Lillian? I've been obsessed with you the moment we met. The moment you foretold my fate in a fit of hysterics. You've bewitched me heart and soul temptress."

"Edward this is serious! Do you truly relish staring down the barrel of a shotgun?"

I don't give a hang about you're father and brother at this moment Lillian. All that matters now is just the two of us in this forest. And you cursed woman wish to break the very spell you cast? His full lips engulfed her mouth again.

Lilly was drowning in his consuming passion. She forced herself away from his kiss and buried her head into his chest. The wiry coarse hair bore into her cheek. Edward stroked her face. She inhaled him deeply, his skin, the essence of their lovemaking still clung to him, to the air.

"What about the revelation about our past, our future? You seem eerily unfazed. You made love to rambling madwoman. I am not from this century Edward. I am not your future.

This unnerved Edward greatly. Even though it agonized to do so he withdrew from her warm yielding body. Their mixed fluids seeped from her slit. He pulled himself upright. He tucked his cock into his trousers and buttoned the garment. Edward began to pace, sheer agony, confusion and anger boiled within him. Each emotion was so fresh and raw.

Lilly then understood why lovers would die of heartbreak or commit suicide when separated or denied the person they loved so passionately and beyond reason. She understood why their bone deep grief would drive them to death. An alternative better than life without the one they loved. She felt that very bone deep love for Edward. But she had to set him free and not cleave to him or the past. She belonged to the future. Each had to live out their lives in their own century.

"So you would so callously toss me aside and move forward? You disregard the intense passion we feel for each other?

"You have a distinct reputation for doing just that with countless lovers Edward. Why am I different from any other woman?"

Edward flew at her in a blinding rage. He pinned her dirty, soiled body under him again. His eyes filled with unearthly rage. He grasped her face tightly between his strong hands. His nose pressed into hers. His breath was hot and she could nearly tastes his bitterness. Lilly was terrified. The intense passionate side of Edward was marred with a very ugly dark side. She caught a horrifying glimpse of his fearsome scary ghost just then.

"You are unlike any woman of this earth. You dwell on another plane. You are a brilliant blinding diamond. You fell to earth from heaven when you landed on those stairs in your father's house. You will always be my precious beautiful angel.

"Edward you know how insanely crazy that sounds, right?"

"You are mine Lilly, I won't ever allow another man to even take a casual whiff of your essence. I'd kill him first. So yes, I am insane. No man ever should challenge my claims to you or test my mettle."

"I'll bring you back to your father Lillian even though the thought of you leaving me tortures my soul. But let me hold you for a just a while longer."

Lilly knew it was impossible to dampen Edward's desire. She wasn't ready to part with him either. Tonight, for a little bit longer she would be with him. But she had to let him go. She loved him too much to lead him blindly to his dreadful fate.

Edward redressed her limp and weak body. She felt like a wilted spent bloom. He signed deeply, her lovers agonizing emotions were palatable and echoed her own anguish. He laid his waistcoat on the ground and pulled her against him. They curled tightly against each other.

The night sounds of the forest began to creep into their intimate space. Crickets hummed in a mad cacophony of sounds. A gentle breeze caught the trees and the breeze cooled the forest floor. The sounds lulled Lilly into a sleepy, dreamy slumber.

As Edward and Lilly clung to one another wispy vaporous clouds swirled around them furiously in the dark, reshaping into a female form. As the lovers slept embracing one another a bone chilling cold permeated the gloomy forest. The menacing form then enveloped the couple and began to seep into their very souls.

Lilly was running in the forest at night wearing a bloody nightshift. Her feet were bare and she winced in pain as various twigs and branches and various debris from the forest floor dug into her tender bare soles. She was looking over her shoulder and crying. Lilly was running away from something but wasn't sure who or what it was.

"Lilly!"

A voice called her name frantically through the dense trees carrying on the breeze and echoing against the underbrush. Lilly stopped quickly. It was Edward's voice. She strained to listen again.

"Edward, where are you?" She cried out plaintively.

A form, a faint outline of mist appeared as an illuminated shroud in the dim dark forest.

"Edward, I'm over here!" She called out frantically, whipping her head around.

Lillian, I love you my angel, come back to me, we will be together forever." His voice seemed to be closing in on her.

"I love you too Edward, I love you so much!" She wailed.

She ran toward the shape, but the ghostly figure was not Edward but a distorted strange black shadow man. The demon like ghoul was abnormally tall. Wispy tendrils of a black death lashed from the shape and a huge menacing shroud surrounded her. Lilly ran away. The fiend lunged at her in a jerky terrifying gait. It smelled of putrefied rotting flesh. The stench made her gag.

"Run, Lilly, run away as fast as you can!" Edwards disembodied voice warned her.

Lilly ran...hard and fast. She felt the tips of his cold fingers bare into her and the chill burned into the supple flesh of her shoulder. Lilly screamed. She fell into a dark abyss. Everything faded to black.

Lilly thought she was still asleep and wrapped in the safety of Edward's arms. Her eyes were closed. She knew she was dreaming and was relieved the demon disappeared. Then tiny bits of grit or sand rained on her face. The earth smelled deeply pungent and moldy and damp like the ground was swallowing her. More dirty grit was raining down, heavier now. Lilly wiped away the debris but the dirt was now collecting on top of and around her.

Suddenly her eyes flew open. She screamed when she realized where she was. Her body lay in a freshly dug grave. Above her looming overhead the black shadow man was shoveling dirt onto her immobile body. More and more heavy moldy earth covered her. She couldn't scream even though her mouth was open wide and moving. Finally a faint shrill sound escaped her lips...

"Lilly, wake up Lilly!" A voice called out to her from somewhere far away.

Lillie's eyes flew open. She let out an ear splitting scream. There in the dark forest shaking her violently to awaken was Edward Kahn. Lilly sobbed hysterically against his bare chest

"It's ok angel, shush, shush there my love you had a nightmare."

He tried to calm her but she was and trembling uncontrollably.

"Edward-a shadow man was chasing me. You told me to run and I did and then he was burying me in an open grave. Edward it was so real." She continued to sob.

Edward flesh turned sickeningly cold and icy. His hands shook violently. He tried had to remain strong for Lilly's sake. Edward was calling for Lilly in his dream too. A terrifying shadow figure was chasing her. He was frantic because could only call to her, to warn her. Suddenly his neck burned. The skin felt constricted as if the life was being squeezed from him. His eyes felt tight and ready to burst from their sockets. He couldn't reach his beloved Lilly. His feet seemed stuck in quicksand.

"Let's get you back to your father and brother Lilly."

Edward stood and redressed into his tattered and soiled clothes. On impulse we wanted beg her, drag her away and run as far as they could from this town. He'd hide her away from the world until she loved him as desperately as he loved her.

He helped her on the horse and she was silent. Her mouth was turned down in a grave expression. She seemed so sad and despondent Edward's heart cried for her.

"The dream is a premonition isn't it Edward?" She whispered hoping her acknowledgement wouldn't jump-start the wheels of fate.

"We make our own fate, Lilly. I refuse to believe what you so blindly accept." Edward wouldn't let a dream foretell their future. He was a man of reason, a man in love with Lilly.

Initially, Edward planned to keep her out all night. Hoping his underhanded tactic would force her fathers hand so when they returned in the morning he would have no choice but to demand Edward marry her. Edward would have compromised Lilly's honor after spending a night alone in the forest with her. Without a doubt her engagement to the morose Erik Somers would hastily and quietly be called off. Edward would happily then step in as her shiny new perfectly matched fiancé.

Lilly would hate him if he forced her into marriage with such a bold and surreptitious maneuver. Edward would work hard to convince Lilly they were destined to be together. They'd have a blissful wedded life. She deserved a proper courtship and engagement. He wouldn't rob her of that joy and force her into matrimony. She needed to be convinced. They were meant to be together. Their future was what they would make of it here and now and hands of time would dance in synchronicity to their passionate beat.